Our quiet words
speak the wordless sentences,
Our silent notes
sing for us the mute melodies,
Our still thoughts
stir the depths of placid fantasies,
The winds and the seas
The grass and the clouds
The earth and the trees
These are the things we hear
The hush
The calm
The peace
Some times, silence is so dear!
Dia Chatterjee
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/when-two-hearts-speak/
